#weus x reader

[minheeskitten]

Masterlist

This is a masterpost of links to other lists, one for each group!

(Some posts are from @minheeskitten-archive the sideblog that i remade over on a new account here!)

Reminder: Any X reader are past works and are no longer being made. Please do not request x reader. I am uncomfortable with writing it.

Cravity!

Kingdom! Including Chiwoo!

Ateez!

Drippin!

Mirae!

X1!

Victon!

Weus! Onewe Oneus!

The Boyz!

Omega X!

Enhypen!

EXO!

Treasure!

Soloists

Misc.

[angelic-jeonghan1004]

Before I put in all the effort for it, if I made a smau xion enemies to lovers college au would people Be interested and interact? Making series and smau is very time consuming and I want to make sure the effort will be appreciated

[redweve]

Stay | k.gh

this is a WeUs mafia au that i decided to tackle, you can’t improve without taking risks:’)

Synopsis: after being thrown into a very dangerous world without your knowledge, you find yourself in some very dangerous situations. luckily one of your brother’s friends is always nearby. there are secrets in the house you’re living in that you need to unravel, can you do it?

Words: 1.2K

Characters: Kim Gunhak x reader, brother!Ravn

Genre: angst to fluff, mafia au, f2l, slow burn

Warnings: heavy angst, violence, blood,

Song rec: stay and last song by oneus and onewe

Notes: this took way longer than i intended, and i kind of wanted it to be one part but oh well what can you do? my braincells disappeared somewhere after starting this but i intend to finish it so please look forward to the next part!

it was the same thing everyday. classes until 4PM, work and studying, sleep, repeat. weekends meant catching up on reading, assignments and, yup, work. you worked in the cafe that was just off campus, it can be busy right after class gets out but then again you were usually getting out of class at that time too. your parents had stopped supporting you after you moved away from home for school, the fight you had before you left had been really bad. they kicked your brother out when he was seventeen, you hadn’t seen or heard from Youngjo in nine years.

that is, until today. it’s a regular saturday, during the morning rush: Youngjo walked through the door in all black, his head tilted down to look at his phone. it had been so many years but you recognized him immediately. he looked much the same as he had all those years ago, you knew he probably wouldn’t recognize you; you were thirteen when he left, you had grown into someone completely different in the last nine years. Youngjo didn’t look up from his phone when he reached the counter, your coworker was about to take his order but you quietly asked her if you could take it instead. “hello, what can i get for you?” you asked cheerfully. “one iced mocha latte please.” Youngjo still didn’t look up at you. you smiled “of course sir.” you didn’t ask for his name even if it was policy to do so.

your coworker raised her eyebrow at you when she passed by to take her place at the cash register, but you just smiled at her. you started Youngjo’s drink, and when it was finished you called him. “Kim Youngjo your drink is ready!” his head shot up immediately, looking at you his eyebrows furrowed and then his eyes widened. hurrying towards you he exclaimed “y/n!! it’s you! how are you? are you okay? why didn’t you say anything?” his questions came quick, and you barely had time to answer them. the rush was slowing down and you took your break to talk with him for a few minutes. “first, i’m doing my best. okay is a relative term in my opinion. i wanted to surprise you that’s why i didn’t say anything. how are you? what have you been up to? you must be doing well for yourself those clothes look expensive.” you laughed, Youngjo chuckled nervously. “i was so shocked! normally i give my nickname Ravn for coffee orders. i’m doing good though,” he paused, “i haven’t been up to anything interesting to be honest. what are you doing working here? shouldnt mom and dad be taking care of you?” his questions were innocent and concerned, but they still stung. you looked down at the table, “i’ve barely made rent with what i make here and my student loans, mom and dad haven’t spoken to me since i left for school.” a tear slid down your cheek, Youngjo reached across the table and wiped your tears away. “it’s okay little one, i’ll take care of you now.” he was determined to make sure you were taken care of.

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after your shift, Youngjo picked you up and grabbed your stuff from your apartment. after that you picked up some food and were on your way to his place. “i have ten roommates but we have a really big place so you probably won’t even notice them. plus we leave and come back at weird hours so don’t worry about them.” Youngjo seemed sort of tense. upon pulling up to their group home your jaw dropped. “you live here???” you gasped.

the house sat just outside the city, on what looked like seven acres of sprawling grounds. the house itself was massive. it had huge pillars on the outside and ivy crawled up them. there were large gates and a stone wall wrapped around the property. Youngjo pulled into an underground garage where cars you could only dream of were parked. “we share the cars too, any car we want to drive we just sign out and go. you don’t have to worry about groceries or anything i can cover those, we do share chores around the house and if Seoho catches you slacking off you’ll be in trouble,” Youngjo took a deep breath, “don’t ask too many questions, they can be sort of secretive. we only have one rule and that’s; always make sure someone knows where you’re going when you leave. no matter what. the boys are usually respectful but they can get rowdy sometimes. don’t worry about them if you’re uncomfortable just let me know and i’ll talk to them.” he finished with a tight smile. you nodded “thanks Jojo, i really appreciate you letting me stay here. are you sure your roommates are cool with it though? they seem sort of… i don’t know, tense?” you finished uncertainly. Youngjo’s grip on the steering wheel tensed, he put the car in park and turned to you. “they’re fine, i asked Yonghoon hyung and he said it was okay. just as long as you abide by the rules and don’t get mixed up in what we do, okay? you have to promise me you won’t get involved with our work.” youngjo demanded. you nodded “i promise.” turns out you wouldn’t be able to keep that promise after all.

Your brother’s roommates turned out to be incredibly nice and cute too. Yonghoon was the leader, he was sweet and secretive but was always willing to help you. The younger boys also always made sure to include you when they went out to get coffee, and in movie nights. Other than Youngjo; you were closest with the twins, Giwook, Hwanwoong, Hyungu and Keonhee. Even if Hyungu was quiet most of the time, and Hwanwoong could be a little bit… eccentric. Hwanwoong often stayed in one room for hours at a time, and you weren’t allowed in that room. You weren’t really sure why.

Recently though you had started spending more time with Gunhak, he had asked you to go get coffee with him. He had been driving you to class and picking you up when Youngjo couldn’t. maybe you were really excited that Gunhak had been driving you to school… he was admittedly very cute. And strong and oh no you’re falling for him aren’t you?

It was a regular day, Gunhak was driving you to school. You talked quietly with him, it was comfortable and calm with him. Not to me ruin he buys you expensive coffees on the way to class!! Gunhak pulled up to your university and parked, “have a good day y/n. i’ll pick you up after class, okay?” Gunhak smiled at you. “okay! Thank you Gunhak!!” you exclaimed, getting out of the car and waving at him as he drove away. The grounds of your school were unusually empty but you weren’t too concerned about it. Out of the corner of your eye you saw something moving, then a strong smell filled your nose and suddenly all you saw was black.

[leekeonhe]

keonhee

— jealousy.

[harddom!keonhee, sadistic!keonhee, subfem!reader, taunting, overstimulation, use of toy, degradation, mentions of seoho, keonhee is kinda mean </3]

“fucking slut” keonhee grunts pushing the vibrator harder on your already swollen clit

“keonhee p-please” you whimpered

“awe baby.. is it too much-“ he taunted at you, “y-yes” you could barely speak or even think for yourself

“good, it’s supposed to” he whispers, turning the vibrator up

“you know, sometimes i like when you act like a slut, making you cum over and over until the only thing you remember is how good I make you feel”

“you are my slut, not seoho’s, so don’t ever pull that shit again”

[b0nten]

'I follow u because.'

AAAH. FIRST, I KNOW U WHEN I SEACTH TOKYO REVENGERS X READER, BC WHEN I READING THE MANGA I WANNT KNOW IF SOMEONE WRITE TOKREV HCS / FANFIC, & THEN I FOUND UR HAGGU AND BAJI 😘 HCS❗AND I LOBE IT❗😘 I FOUND U SO FUNT TO TALK 😳🙄❗AND MY FIRST ASK ANON❗WEU TALKR ABOUT TAKEMICHI, TAIJU HEIGHTS LMAOAOA, AND SHINICHIRO⁉️ & U MISTAKEN ME AS ANOTJER ANON 😧 AND I TYP SO OFTEN❗ ( BYE 😔 ) & U THE FIRST ONE TOKREV WRITER WHO I FOLLOW 😲❗

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—🎴

THANK YOU BAE 😕😏⁉️ THIS MADE ME HAPPY AND IM SORRY I MISTOOK YOU FOR ANOTHER ANON ‼️‼️😭

[onewaigu]

Books

Genre : strangers!au

Theme : mild fluff

Pairing : Kanghyun(Onewe) X Reader

Description : The Little Prince was a popular newly-released book and you can't seem to get your hands on it.

“They're literally just words, Y/N”

Sadly, it's a recurring theme. Being told that books were just words. Nothing more. Nothing special. To which you would always shrug your shoulders dismissively or force a smile on your face.

You loved your friends. You really did but you just wished they'd open their hearts to reading books more. Unlike them, books meant a whole lot to you.

Books were apart of your memories with your dad when you were little. Every night before bed, he would read a book to you. Different books for different nights. And he never missed a single day. Even when he'd come home late.

The day you lost your dad in a car accident was the day you found solace in books. They reminded you of the happiest moments in your life when you had your dad beside you. Since his passing, your love for books only grew stronger. Whenever people saw you, you're sure to have your nose buried in a book.

Recently, you overheard some people in your Literature class talking about this new book that'd just been published— The Little Prince. Being the bookworm that you were, you naturally wanted to get your hands on the book.

Instead of buying books, you had to borrow them from the library because your dorm didn't have enough space. Besides, borrowing books saved you a ton of money and as a typical college student, that was the best option.

You planned on dropping by the library on one of the weekends when you weren't drowning in homework and presentations. You had checked online for the book and it turned out there was only one copy left available. Looking at the computer screen, you tapped your fingers nervously on the table. Hopefully, you would get there in time before anyone else did.

The weekends finally came and you were excited.

You checked your computer once again and thankfully, the book was still available. Breathing out a sigh of relief, you got yourself dressed in a simple black tee and jeans. You decided to skip breakfast entirely and headed out to catch the bus. The library was a bit far from your dorm so after alighting from the bus, you had to take a short trip on the subway.

After all that travelling, you arrived at the library. The place itself was like something out of Harry Potter. It wasn't the typical modern library. The bookshelves were all made of wood and the decor in the library had that sophisticated feel to them. You were always amazed whenever you visited the library. It was your happy place after all.

Once you were inside, you immediately disappeared into the shadows of the large bookshelves, searching for The Little Prince. What you thought would take a few minutes, turned out longer than expected. It wasn't because you couldn't find the section where the book was supposed to be. No, you found the exact spot. It's just that there was no book there.

Your dramatic self spent around thirty minutes staring blankly at the empty spot because you couldn't believe you were too late.

Beside you, someone cleared their throat. Snapping out of your sadness, you slowly turned your head to the person.

“Do you need help, Miss?”, a young librarian asked while giving you a weird look.

He looked at the empty spot on the bookshelf where your hand rested and something clicked in his mind.

“Ahh, were you trying to find The Little Prince?”, he placed the books he was carrying on one of the shelves and pointed his thumb behind him.

“Someone already checked it out a few minutes ago”, he gave you a kind smile.

Your eyebrows furrowed even deeper.

“Are there any other copies that I can borrow?”, you pleaded with the boy.

“I'm sorry Miss, we only have that one left”, he shook his head apologetically.

With the way your head was lowered and shoulders were slouched, anyone could tell you were visibly heartbroken. The young librarian stood awkwardly in front of you, without knowing what to do to comfort you.

After a few seconds of sulking, you crouched down to pick up your backpack and turned around to leave. That's when you heard the librarian calling out for you.

“Hey, Miss!”, he accidentally shouted out which caused him to cower his head as if to hide himself in case some other librarian heard him.

You raised an eyebrow at him.

“The book is due in three weeks' time”

Oh.

Your spirits lifted a bit.

Perfect. You just had to wait.

So for the whole three week's you waited patiently.

Sike.

Who were you kidding? You weren't patient at all.

Occasionally during the weekdays of those three weeks, you would randomly drop by to see if the book had been returned yet. Unfortunately, every visit turned out to be a failure. The only highlight was that the young librarian from the other day was the one who helped check the book out. Meaning, he had a glimpse of who borrowed the book.

Male. Blond hair. Lean build. Looked about your age but slightly taller.

This could be anyone but it was at least something to help you spot him.

When the three-week mark came, you were crossing your fingers. He might be there or he might not be. You just had to go and see for yourself.

Taking the same usual route to the library, you arrived in no time. Without even bothering to check the shelves again, you went straight to the librarian's desk upfront to ask if the book had been returned. Only when you got closer did you realise that there was already someone at the desk.

And that someone turned out to be a blond-haired male with a lean build and looked about your age but slightly taller than you.

He's the one. Tsk, slow reader.

You walked your way towards his side quietly. Unfortunately, he was too focused on whatever he was telling the young librarian that he didn't even notice your presence. But you, on the other hand, could hear their conversation clearly.

“Are you sure it's not possible to extend it?”, Blondie pleaded.

“No Sir, you can only borrow it for three weeks max”, the librarian calmly explained.

“But I really need more time with it”, he said with a slight pout.

“Not possible, Sir..rules are rules”

With that, Blondie heaved a sigh, “It's okay then..”

As he slowly walked away from the desk, you shifted yourself so that you were in front of the librarian.

“Oh hey Miss, you're back..again”, he chuckled.

“Well, you're in luck because..tada! The book's here”, he lifted The Little Prince off the desk and waved it around lightly.

“Hahaha thanks, could you help check it out for me real quick? I gotta be somewhere soon”, you scratched your head sheepishly.

“Sure, no problem”, he did what you asked while you stood there waiting.

“Your name, Miss?”, he looked up from the book with his pen hovering over the name card that was in it.

“Y/N”, you said while turning slightly to look behind you. He was still there.

“All right, there you go Miss..remember, it's due in three weeks' time”, he gave you a knowing smile.

Turning your attention back to the librarian, you gave him a polite smile and thanked him for the book before grabbing it off the desk and heading somewhere else.

While you were walking, you flipped open the book to look at the name card.

Hyungu. So that was his name.

You stopped walking once you saw his blond mop of hair. Tapping gently on his shoulder, you finally got to see his face clearly as he lifted his head up. A sense of familiarity hit you. You knew him from somewhere but you weren't so sure-

“Hyungu?”

“-uhh yeah, that's me?”, he gave you a surprised look.

He's probably confused as to why you were there.

“Um..I overheard that you needed the book for a little more time”, you stretched out your hands that was holding the book to him.

“I was actually waiting for the book since a few weeks' ago but thinking back now, I'm really not in any rush compared to you..w-which I assume you are in..a r-rush I mean”, you stumbled over your words as you stood awkwardly in front of him, trying to explain why you were giving the book to him.

He was surprised, to say the least. His cheeks reddened and he looked beyond flustered.

“Oh..um it's fine really”, he gingerly refused and pushed the book back to you.

But you insisted. And he gave in.

His hands held onto the book like it was precious and his eyes softened as they looked at you gratefully.

“I don't know how to repay yo- actually, let me buy you a coffee”, he offered kindly.

You felt like you were being asked out by someone but you shook away your ridiculous thought. Blondie just wanted to offer his thanks and here you were, daydreaming. Tsk.

Well, he was kinda cute..not gonna lie.

“I don't drink coffee-”

“-tea?”, he said a little too enthusiastically that made his eyes widened. His fingers fiddled with the loose strands of his purple sweater.

You pursed your lips trying to suppress your laughter before nodding your head.

“Yeah, tea sounds nice”

[a/n]

this might probably be the last time i write hyungu as a blond-haired boywhkabskwbdkw

LIKE CMON KANG HYUNGU MY HEART WASN'T READY TO BE ATTACKED BY YOUR GRAY HAIR

I HATE HIM

sobs

oh yeah why did hyungu look familiar? that's probably cause y/n had seen him on tv a few times when he was in mas0094 or something~

stan onewe, oneus, weus everyone

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[angelic-jeonghan1004]

Backstage || Leedo

First request non prompt list related! I have another Leedo request that I need to get done too but that from the prompt list, I was really excited for this one since I love a good prompt but I also love to go wild on a fic :))

Synposis: you worked backstage with ONEUS and ONEWE, you and Leedo had feelings for eachother but never knew how to go about them.

Not from the prompt list

Pair: Leedo x reader

Warnings: none! Just a lil bit of jealous Leedo

Gif credits to owner

Leedo if you where to describe him, you'd say probably one of the sweetest boys you ever got to meet, he is one of the most hard working boys you ever met, you didn't know you'd be so thankful to take this job as rbw staff, you get to help ONEUS and ONEWE backstage during concerts. Your job is to make sure they have water, so there aren't any outfit malfunctions, all that jazz, you loved your job and helping your boys you got a strong bond with all of them, especially Leedo. One of your favorite things was the conversations you'd get to have with Leedo when fixing his collar before concerts, you'd gotten incredibly close and both of you knew something was their but both where to shy to bring it up. You both where pretty sure Hwanwoong caught on but in no way where you gonna say anything to confirm it. A WEUS stage was going to happen for a Mnet Countdown and you where backstage helping Cya with his collar and sleeves, you where having a really good conversation and you left your arms on his shoulders.

"I can't express enough how much Dongmyeong can get so shy in public when we have to talk to people about how we have a show, I mean to be fair I'm bad at it too" he said with a small smile

"of course I know, but your stage presen has you swapping really quickly from anxious to dominating the stage" you said patting his shoulder, you and him giggled and kept talking, what you both didn't see was Leedo staring at you both, he couldn't tell what his feeling was but it was something he didn't like. You walked away from Cya and went to Keonhee, helping him set up his mic. Keonhee being Keonhee he told you funny storys and you both joked around, once you where done fixing his outfits and handed him a water bottle you made your way to Leedo.

"Hey" you said with a small smile.

"Hey,," he said with a feeling in his voice neither of you could put your finger on but it wasn't good.

"you doing alright Geonhak?"" You ask obvious concern in your voice putting your hand on his shoulder rubbing it with your thumb.

"yeah yeah I'm fine I just am trying to process my feelings on something don't worry." He said with a small smile, not realizing how much he wanted to kiss you till right then we he realized the close proximity of your faces.

"okay, well you're on soon so do well, I know you'll kill it but make sure you're feeling it, I don't want those feelings to affect your amazing performing abilities." You said sliding your hand from his shoulder and handing him a water bottle. They all walked out to the stage and gave their all, you watched from the tv backstage and you where so proud of them and how bright their smiles where. All of them where having the time of their lives looking like one big family and showing their love, everything about it was gorgeous. They finished their perfomance and came back stage, you could tell Leedo was still in a funk but he was able to mask that with happiness on the stage, you quickly went and gave them all towels and asked if anyone needed more water and quickly getting new water bottles for all the people that needed one. Once all of that was settled you needed to see what was going on with Leedo, you walked up to him and tugged him by the arm lightly to work a little bit away from the group.

"you're mood is off and I really would like to know why. This isn't the happy boy I know." You said balling your fist in his sleeve, causing him to smile

"of course you'd know something's up, to be honest I don't know why I kept wrapping my head around it but when you had your arms around Cyas shoulders when fixing his collar I guess I felt jealousy." He said shyly, causing you to blush.

"Oh? Jealousy from?" Even though you knew why you thought this could be what finally got a confession out so you couldn't have this tension that you could cut with a knife if you focused into it enough.

"My feelings, I have had feelings for you and I know you reciprocate them,, I really just want to not have to worry about another dude and know I have you and don't need to worry someone will take you from me" he said putting his arms around your waist. You skilled and put your hands on his chest

"Then don't worry and let me be yours" you said, causing him to smile and pull you close kissing your forehead.

"should we tell the others?" You asked.

"nah,, I think it'd be funny to see how long it'll take for them to tell if it's just being friendly or not." He said with a laugh.

"alright then."

[onewaigu]

Dimples (Pt. 3)

Genre : crush!au

Theme : fluff

Pairing : Dongmyeong(Onewe) X Reader

Description : you're having a tough time figuring out who sent the anonymous note.

It was kind of weird not having lunch with the twins like every other day. On top of that, you're not even sure if Hwanwoong's lunchbreak coincided with yours. He was two years older than you so your schedules were different.

Despite the obvious age gap, the two of you got along well. Sometimes you would walk home together, seeing that you're neighbours and all.

Hwanwoong's a sweet guy. Shorter than the average but he didn't let that get the best of him. He's also a performing arts student who was absolutely amazing at dancing. He's part of a dancing duo alongside Lee Geonhak-sunbaenim and would usually perform at your school's festivals.

Still, you couldn't shake off the thought of him being the one who sent the note.

As you entered the cafeteria, your eyes scanned the whole room for him. At last, you found him sitting at a table with his bestfriend, Keonhee-sunbaenim and Geonhak-sunbaenim. They were chatting away about something but stopped when they saw you approaching their table. You gave them a small wave.

“Do you guys mind if I sit here?”

Hwanwoong patted the seat beside him, “Nah, go ahead”

“Where's the Dong Twins by the way? Did you guys fight or something?”, Geonhak-sunbaenim quirked an eyebrow at you while he munched on an apple.

“Heh, no..they just said they were gonna have lunch in class”

They all nodded in understanding. The air was slowly becoming a bit awkward with the four of them together.

To make things worse, Hwanwoong decided to bring up the topic of finding a date to bring to the annual fireworks display next week. You felt yourself tensed up at the mention of a date. You didn't want to assume that Hwanwoong was hinting at something because honestly, you saw him as a brother rather than someone you would want to be romantically-involved with.

He was enthusiastically thinking of things he wanted do with his date. You tried to listen in but your mind was a chaotic mess. If it was really Hwanwoong who wrote that note, you couldn't think of a gentle way to reject a sweet guy like him

“Hm girls like compliments, right? Maybe I should give her a jar full of handwritten compliments-”

Cough

Could it really be him? You faked another cough before excusing youself from their table.

Once you were sure they couldn't see you, you make a run for it. You stopped at a random staircase and slid yourself down against it. You tried calming yourself down with deep breaths.

“Why couldn't the person just sign the damn note??”, you grumbled.

“Talking to yourself now, Y/N?”, a playful tone came from behind you.

You looked behind and raised your head to see Kang Hyungu resting his arms on the staircase railing.

Now, Hyungu was a kind of a celebrity in school since he's the main guitarist of the school band. It's not like people would flock around him or anything. They'd just be fawning over his talents and looks behind his back. You might had had a small crush on him when you started high school but now you only saw him as a cool friend.

“What's it to you?”, you sarcastically replied him.

He walked down some steps then paused.

“I guess nothing”, he shrugged while smiling widely at you.

“See you in band club after school, Hyungu”, you stood up and waved him goodbye.

Walking back to class, you kept thinking. Could it be Hyungu? He acted kind of normal towards you. Or maybe you were just oblivious?

You kept that thought at the back of your mind once you saw two familiar-looking faces in class. What a surprise, they were giving weird looks at each other.

Dongju was giving Dongmyeong suggestive eyebrow raises while Dongmyeong was giving Dongju murderous glares. You decided to surprise them by placing your face in between the two and..it worked.

“When did you-”, both of them said at the same time before you cut them off.

“Magic”, you dramatically brushed off your shoulders and headed back to your seat.

As you took out your textbook for the next lesson, a small voice in your head whispered to you about something you had noticed before that didn't usually happen that often.

Dongmyeong talked to you twice in a day.

[a/n]

honestly i kinda hate the flow of how things are going in this fic so far but oh well ^ ^ dongmyeong sweetie, please let me poke your cheekiess

stan weus

and stan demonmyeong cause i swear if he appears in the next comeback looking all bad boyish, imma just have to hit my head against a wall

[onewaigu]

Soulmates

Genre : soulmate!au

Theme : fluff

Pairing : Harin(Onewe) X Reader

Description : people your age were thinking about who their soulmates were. you were more interested in a certain boy who already knew who his soulmate was.

The concept of soulmates having their fates intertwined together by a common connection seemed like something out of a fairytale. Since your whole life, you had become accustomed to seeing people find their soulmates. Which always left you wondering, when were you going to stumble upon yours?

As if someone was listening in on your thoughts, your foot got caught in a pavement hole which sent you stumbling. You closed your eyes to brace the impact but it never came. Instead, an arm firmly curled itself around your waist and pulled you back to your feet. There was no need to turn around to know who this person was because as soon as you heard a strangely familiar laugh, you instantly knew it was your bestfriend, Ju Harin.

He slung an arm around your shoulders and slowed down his pace to match yours. He was towering over you so you had to look up to meet his face which annoyed you sometimes.

“Clumsy as usual”, he humoured while showing off his pearl white teeth.

You punched his arm lightly and shook your head at the insult.

You loved having Harin as your bestfriend because not only was he kind but he was also easygoing. Always managed to make any day better just by his witty and funny jokes.

Sometimes you wonder if there was ever a chance for your friendship to become more than it was if the world didn't depend on the idea of soulmates. People would be free to feel whatever they wanted towards whoever they wished to be with. That's the reason why to you, the concept of soulmates sucked.

It sucked even more because you knew Harin had already gotten glimpses of his soulmate while you only dreamt of homework and stress. On the inside, you were kind of jealous of the girl that would end up with him. Although, if it really was meant to be, then you promised to abandon any feelings you had for him.

“You would not believe what I dreamt about last night”, he told you excitedly.

“Is it about your soulmate?”, you teased him and wiggled your eyebrows suggestively.

Even though you didn't want to talk about soulmates, you felt bad dismissing Harin's excitement so you had no choice but to resist the painful throbbing in your heart.

“Yeah, I actually saw her face!”

Ah. It hurt.

“Well that's good, right! Now you could go meet her and hey, you could even ask her out on a date”, you masked your sadness with a smile.

“I'm a little nervous to reveal myself to her because she's someone I know”, he mumbled softly as an obvious shade of red crawled up his neck.

“You're lucky she's someone you know, mine's probably some creepy pervert”, you shuddered in disgust at the possibilty.

“Hahaha I really doubt that, Y/N”

“I'm just saying, there's a possibility”, you exclaimed without any hint of seriousness in your voice.

After that, the two of you just talked about random stuff till you reached the school buiding.

The rest of the day was boring. Everything waskill the usual routine. When you got home though, you had the greatest shocking news of your life.

Through a text message from your best friend, you got to know that he was going to ask his soulmate on a date. You were frustrated. He only saw her face once that day and now, he wanted to go out with her without taking his time to think over it. As much as you were happy for him finding his soulmate, you couldn't just ignore your feelings. You sunk your head into your pillow and that was how you spent your entire night, crying over a broken heart till you fell asleep.

Drums.

You jolted awake in the middle of the night. Sitting upright on your bed, you placed your hand on your forehead in confusion. Was that a glimpse of your soulmate? Whatever it was, you buried your face in your hands as you sobbed quietly. The last sign of hope that Harin was your soulmate was gone because..Harin didn't play drums.

You dreaded the moment you had to face Harin in the morning.

It wasn't making it easier for you when Harin kept on approaching you more than usual. He was an absolute nervewrack. He would stumble on his words and constantly shake his leg. He told you that he was honestly nervous and afraid the date wasn't going to go well. Giving him a gentle squeeze on the shoulder, you reassured him that whatever he had planned, you were sure that anybody would fall for him.

Like that, the rest of the day went by in a blur. You were trying hard not to think about Harin's date while he was busy panicking over it.

Once you were home, you immediately entered your room and plopped yourself on your single-sized bed. You were exhausted and drained but as soon as you heard a notification on your phone popped up, you rolled on your bed lazily and reached for your phone. Swiping the screen, you saw that you had a message from Harin. Glancing at the time, you were confused because he should already be on his date. Without thinking much, you read the message.

Hey Y/N, could you come over my house? I need some help preparing for the date :)

You typed furiously before clicking send. When that was done, you got up from your bed and grabbed your black hoodie that was hanging from a chair. Slipping it on, you left your apartment to go somewhere familiar with the image of your reply still in your head.

Sure, Harin :)

Knocking on his door, you hid your shaky hands in your pockets. Why were suddenly feeling nervous? It's not like it was your date-

The door clicked and opened to reveal your bestfriend, Ju Harin. Just like that, you were speechless. No words could truly describe how handsome he looked standing in front of you. He didn't need a suit and tie to look good. Cladded in a simple striped t-shirt and plain jeans, Ju Harin had completely taken your breath away by his charms.

“Uh Y/N?”

You unfroze yourself from your daydream. You could've sworn you saw a little smirk.

“You needed my help?”, you tried to sound cheerful.

“Mhm, could you put this blindfold on?”, he hummed as he unclenched his fist to reveal a black cloth.

Before you could question him, he explained that he wanted the date to be perfect so he wondered if you could stand in for his soulmate for a dry run of the date. Truthfully, you applauded his dedication to planning a perfect date even if you weren't his date. So in the end, you agreed.

You wanted to grab the blindfold and wear it yorself but Harin beat you to it. He shifted behind you and wrapped the black cloth around your eyes, tying it at the back. You felt yourself stiffened as his fingers brushed the your ears lightly. You mentally scolded yourself.

“Okay, I'm going to bring you somewhere now”, he whispered in your ear, his close proximity caused your cheeks to blush.

You couldn't see anything but you did feel Harin locking hands with you. You took in calm breaths.

It didn't take long before you finally stopped getting dragged by Harin.

“You can take them off now, Y/N”, he said.

Fumbling with the knot, you took the blindfold off your eyes. You had to blink a few times for your eyes to adjust to the surroundings.

When it did, time stood still. His normal living room now had beautiful fairylights hanging on the walls. The dining table at the side had vanilla-scented candles and a vase filled with baby's breath. The atmosphere of the whole living room was perfect for a chill yet romantic date. Your heart involuntarily clenched.

Harin, who was at your side, walked to the middle of the room. How you didn't notice it at first was a mystery but there it was, a drumset sitting in the middle. Your eyes shifted to Harin who had drumsticks in his hands.

“So here's the part where I tell you that I lied“

“Y/N, I didn't need your help with the date cause you are my date”

You didn't understand.

“Remember how I said she's someone I know? Did you ever think about the fact that the only girl I've ever talked to..is you?”

“Dammit, Y/N..you're my soulmate”

“I don't care if your soulmate isn't me, I just need you to know that I've been in love with you since the day you stood up for me against others”

Blinking your eyes, you felt a tear falling. You didn't realise you were crying this whole time. It all made sense now and you felt your heart warmed by Harin's confession. All that worrying and it turned out that Harin's been your soulmate all this time. And you were his.

You were overwhelmed by emotions but that didn't distract you from the sight of the drums. The only thing that didn't make sense to you. Why were drums in your dream?

“Ah, the drums”, Harin cheekily grinned.

“I kept it a secret because I didn't want you to think I'm lame”, he scratched his head with his drumsticks.

Wiping your tears from your eyes, you smiled softly at Harin, “You're absolutely amazing, Ju Harin”

His face reddened in an instant but he kept his composure. “Uh- so with everything planned, I think it's time for me to make you fall for me”, he shyly looked away from you.

Now, it was your turn to blush because that sounded really familiar as if someone he knew had said that to him the other day.

[a/n]

someone was craving for some harin content 🤷‍♀️ of course I was tempted to write something fluffyy > <

stan weus and ju harin please stahp being rude boi

[onewaigu]

Memory (Pt. 3)

Genre : short story

Theme : angst/fluff

Pairing : Kanghyun(Onewe) X Reader

Description : will Hyungu forgive you after you broke his trust years ago?

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

It was strange, filled with emotions

And my face changed in an instant

“I love you-” No, I hate you.

Hyungu's eyes were focused on your hands cupping your banana milk, almost protectively. He never understood your obsession with it. However, he did find it an endearing trait of yours. He never admitted that to you though cause he knew you'd tease him about it everytime.

Even after years of not speaking to each other, Hyungu secretly still had a soft spot for you. He didn't really blame you for your past decisions. He knew it wasn't entirely your fault that your heart fell for the wrong person.

Whenever he saw you in the hallways at school, you always had Youngjo-sunbaenim by your side. He was your boyfriend after all. Despite that, Hyungu would sometimes try to approach you only to refrain himself once you passed by him as if he wasn't there at all. You were smiling. That was all that mattered to Hyungu. He valued your happiness above his but you were too blinded by love to see that.

The day Hyungu finally confronted you, you decided to break your friendship with him and that's when it really dawned on him that he had truly lost you. His heart felt like it'd been stabbed mercilessly by you. The worst thing for him was, you left without even looking back.

Raising his eyes to meet yours, Hyungu was genuinely surprised at how the two of you finally crossed paths with each other after all these years. It was as if fate wanted to play a silly game to bring you two back together.

Hyungu was actually supposed to buy some snacks for the guys after spending hours practising on songs for their next performance. He didn't expect to find you working at the convenient store across the road from the company. Abandoning his duty to buy snacks, Hyungu picked up two bottles of banana milk from the shelf instead. He almost dropped the milk because his hands were shaking like crazy. He wondered where all the nerves was coming from. Trying to calm himself down, he leaned his back on one of the shelves in the aisles and took a deep breath. He peeked his head out to see you staring down at the counter, probably daydreaming about something. Typical Y/N.

He tried to keep his cool when he approached the counter. You were barely paying attention to him so he intentionally placed the milk directly at where you were staring. Once you noticed the items, you instantly scanned them as per normal without looking up. Hyungu, on the other hand, was turning beet red in embarrassment at your oblivious self. 'What if you don't notice him at all?' was running across his mind. Fortunately, that still moment was saved by the glint of familiarity caught in your eyes the second you looked up from the cash register.

Time moved in a blur and Hyungu finally found himself sipping banana milk with you outside of the store.

“If only he hadn't entered our lives, huh?”

Hyungu's question was redundant because the two of you would eventually realise by now that Kim Youngjo was a mistake made in the past.

“Hyungu..”, you trailed off as you tried to find the right words to say.

“Just so you know Y/N, I still care for you”, he interrupted softly.

Your eyes widened at his comment incredulously, “H-how could you still- after everything I did? I was horrible to you, Hyungu”

“You were everything to me, heck you were my best friend, Hyungu..but I treated you like trash”, you could feel your lips quivering as tears started to form slowly.

He averted his gaze from you. He couldn't bear to see you crying because of him.

“Please don't cry, Y/N..”, he wasn't looking at you but from the sound of his wavering voice, you knew he had tears forming in his eyes too.

“I'm not asking for us to be friends again because I would definitely make a terrible friend, all I'm asking for is forgiveness for being too dumb in the past to realise that our friendship was more important than that..guy”

You were practically begging because you weren't sure if this chance meeting was just a one-time thing.

“You don't need to apologise to me, we can't help with who we fall in love with”, he shrugged as his eyes bored into your own with such intensity.

“Let's just try to move on from the past, okay?”, he gave a warm reassuring smile.

“It might take some time before everything goes back to normal but I'm sure we'll work things out”

Before you could reply back to him, he was already getting ready to leave. You stood up from your seat. This was it. You were going to go your own separate ways again. The feeling sucked but you had to live with it.

“Um..thanks for the banana milk”, you awkwardly thanked him before mentally facepalming yourself. Thanks for the milk? Seriously? You're a genius, Y/N.

Hyungu was already a few steps away when you thanked him. He shook and bowed his head low, visibly trying to stifle a laugh.

When he regained his composure, he uttered something back at you with his back still facing you.

“Wanna hear a funny story?”

You cocked your head in confusion.

“Remember when I said we can't help with who we fall in love with? I guess it's too late now for me to confess-”

“Kim Youngjo, you lucky bastard”

[a/n]

dun dun dunnn..is this it? is this the end? i dunno either hahah youngjo sweetie, i'm sooo sorry i did you dirty in this fic T-T

stan weus bruh~

(gif credits to hotjoong)

[onewaigu]

Dimples (Pt. 2)

Genre : crush!au

Theme : fluff

Pairing : Dongmyeong(Onewe) X Reader

Description : Dongmyeong seemed to be hiding something from you and his brother.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Classes in the morning were relatively okay. Thankfully, the teachers were cheerful enough to make lessons much more bearable. Even so, you couldn't help but let your mind wander around a bit. This time, it was thinking about the note. The note that was stuck on your desk, anonymously.

The whole time, you were trying to figure out who it could be from and you were finally left with two conclusions— it was either Kang Hyungu from band club or Yeo Hwanwoong who's your next-door neighbour. The only two boys who had ever spoken more than a word to you throughout your few years in high school.

Dongju and Dongmyeong didn't count cause why would they even harbour any feelings for you, right?

All thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the school bell indicating that it was already lunchtime. As if on cue, you felt a low grumble coming from your stomach.

“Someone's a bit too hungry, huh”, Dongju smirked at you while placing a hand on your shoulder.

Shrugging his hand off, you gave him a playful look. “Wow, you read minds now?”, you questioned him sarcastically.

He faked a hurt look after hearing your blatant sarcasm and clutched his heart as if he was in pain. You had enough of his dramatic butt so you smacked his head hard before heading for the door to go to the cafeteria for lunch.

Not seeing Dongju's red fluff of hair following behind you, you stopped just before the door and spun around to find him. He was still at his desk with his hand around his twin's. It looked like they were in the middle of something.

“You go on ahead, Y/N”, he said before nodding his head in Dongmyeong's direction, “Mum packed us some homemade kimbap for lunch so we're just gonna eat in class”

Switching your gaze from Dongju to Dongmyeong, you just nodded in understanding. “It's okay, I'll find Hwanwoong and sit with him today”. With that being said, you continued on your way to the cafeteria leaving the twins behind.

Dongju's POV

He let out a half-smirk when he felt the hand he was holding tensed up at the mention of your neighbour's name. Dramatically turning his head around, he saw his twin's eyebrows twisted in plain confusion and suspicion.

“Dongju-ah, why did you tell Y/N that Mum made us some non-existent homemade kimbap for lunch?”

The fake redhead shaked his head as he chuckled at his brother's oblivious question.

“Dongmyeong-ie, is there something you're.. hiding from me?”, he asked Dongmyeong mischeviously.

“U-uh I wonder if they have curry tonkatsu today”, the older twin tried to walk around Dongju but unfortunately, the younger twin kept blocking his way. Dongmyeong let out an exasperated sigh.

“Not so fast, dear brother”

Dongju grabbed a hold of Dongmyeong's shirt collar and dragged him outside to an empty spot where there weren't that many students around. Once he was sure they were alone, he crossed his arms and leaned against a wall.

“So..?”

Dongmyeong stood nervously opposite his brother. He really didn't want to have this conversation with him. It was already hard enough for him to come to terms with it.

“So..what's your plan? Cause I want in”

The only sound that could be heard was Dongmyeong's jaw dropping to the floor. He stared at his brother in disbelief. How could he have known about-

“-Y/N? Dongmyeong-ie, I've known you since we were in a womb together”, Dongju lazily grinned at his brother.

“You crushing over Y/N is obvious, even Mum knows about it”

That comment shocked Dongmyeong. His mother knew about it? Was he that obvious?

“The way you act around Y/N is super adorable, I started shipping the two of you secretly”, Dongju puckered his lips while squeezing Dongmyeong's dimpled cheeks.

“Hmm should I go tell Y/N about your teeny weeny crush?”, Dongju tapped his finger on his chin as if in deep thought.

When he was about to turn his heels towards the cafeteria, Dongmyeong immediately wrapped his arms tightly around Dongju.

“Dongju-aaah, p-please don't..Y/N doesn't even like me like that”, Dongmyeong tried to make up an excuse as Dongju tried to escape his hold.

Whoever passed by and saw the two, would probably think that they were two cats fighting each other.

Finally after much struggle, Dongju gave up. “Okay okay, I won't tell”, he raised both hands in the air. Dongmyeong eventually let go and heaved out a sigh. His face was full-on blushing.

Looking around the halls, he scooted closer to Dongju and whispered desperately, “You have to promise me”

“I promise”

However, Dongju wasn't going to leave it as it was. His sincere smile suddenly twisted into a sinister smirk.

“But that doesn't mean I can't help you and Y/N get together”, Dongju purred playfully at his twin.

“You would do that for me?”, Dongmyeong's gentle voice was filled with hope.

“Yeah why not? You're my brother after all and I want you to be happy”, Dongju nudged his shoulder lightly on Dongmyeong's.

Ending the interrogation, Dongju placed his arm around Dongmyeong's and slowly marched towards the vending machine for lunch, dragging his brother along.

“By the way, Dongmyeong-ie..”

“Don't you think pick-up lines are bit too cheesy?”

Beside him, Dongmyeong groaned and covered his face with his palms. His ears slowly turning a light shade red again. Dongju was talking about the compliment he scribbled on the anonymous note.

“Please don't ever remind me I did that”

[a/n]

lookie here, another long fic by yours truly jslahdkabsakbdks

stan talent stan weus y'all <3